Daily Archives: February 23, 2020

I think the sun has gone


Sunday 23rd February


I think the sun has gone

Deep into hibernation

Snuggling into a duvet

Of a downy cloud formation


And you’re there up above

Resting your head on a pillow

No stresses, strain, hurt or pain

As the wind does softly billow


Miss you poppet

Beloved Angel son


Surfers on Porthmeor Beach

Many footprints in the sand

Lots of white water

A flat, grey day